Just like we rehearsed a thousand times, as we dance together, I run to you, then with you, then after you, then away from you, then to you, caught up in a whirlwind, always, you, the winged hero of my heart. I hold on as you embrace me to know the warmth of your heart; I hold on as you carry me within the grasp of your arms, and take flight in the open air of your wide spanned wings. Take me. Dance with me in the wind forever.
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